Ding Dong

Lyrics

[Intro: StanWill] Bitch Bitch (Ooh, shit, what the fuck, Daniel?) Bitch, hahaha Duh [Verse 1: StanWill] Sweep the whole crib like we housekeepin' Know her tippie toes hurt, your bitch out creepin' Face card heaven-sent, but the mouth demon I ain't in the booth or in your bitch, I'm tearin' down Neiman's Your ho askin' me what she gon' need, I'm whippin' out penis Twenty bitches in this B&B, let's have a house meeting Gotta give a special thanks to 201s and MSRs, I swear I couldn't do this shit without VISA [Verse 2: BabyTron] Thank you You went and bought them hoes Don, they ain't worth some tap water Wouldn't give that bitch a hug, you would drink her bath water If I kill another verse, might gеt charged with manslaughter Stars in the cеiling, this a Specter, not a Wraith I can open up the doors just by steppin' on the brakes Shotter only problem, should he play the Vector or the Drac'? Turned the pint upside-down, nah, we ain't measurin' no drank [Verse 3: StanWill] Unky think he TMZ, he get the extra when he scrape Glock'll burn a nigga top, it ain't no pepper in his face If they catch me up, I'm damn near Helen Keller for the day They tryna get in with Militia, but our sector out the way Hit the 'Wood, brodie look like Ching Chong Quick to hit a ho and ditch her, bitches on my ding-dong How your bitch hittin' notes, you would think she sing songs Banana clip on the Drac' beat his chest like King Kong [Verse 4: BabyTron] Anthony Edwards how I slam jam in a ho Put that flame on his head, he Bam Bam Bigelow Cuddy by the stove in a hazmat whippin' dope I don't care if you get on the Amtrak, hit the road Pull up in an S-Class, swing by V12 Shit, my youngin got a shot, EYBL I don't want a beat, lil' bro' 'nem, you don't need my Gmail Paid the Webster months ago for these, my jeans pre-sale I got 'em retail [Verse 5: StanWill] All that motherfuckin' dick suckin', doggy must be DL Three hundred black with the supressor, this bitch soundin' like a leaf fell I'm Houdini when I see 12 Out of Hutchy, I done seen more water than a seashell Beefin' with Militia? Think it's better off you seek help Up at Action Impact, clearin' out the ARP shelf [Verse 6: BabyTron] Really, you irrelevant, don't even halfway matter Early morning, pourin' somethin' 'bout as thick as pancake batter Tryna hit 'em in they roof, they better grab they ladders Dinner for a shark, hundred dollars for a crab cake platter Playin' with my money, gotta know my patience paper-thin Seven hundred horses in the foreign feel like LAZER DIM Nah, for real, this bitch a UFO, I'm like Invader Zim No, I'm not a hater, but I hate to see a hater win [Verse 7: StanWill] Bro'll pop you out the peacoat, you know P clutchin' We don't listen when you rap 'cause everything you speak rubbish Brought the chicken out today, I'm up a twenty-piece nugget Three favorite words to your ho, "Bitch, keep suckin'" All-time leadin' scorer, all I know is seek bucket With your bitch, it's like I never get there, how I keep cummin' I can see your bones, better eat somethin' You would think he pescetarian with all that beef duckin' [Verse 8: BabyTron] BabyTron, StanWill, this shit for the culture Hit him with that Desert Eagle, leave him for the vultures Cuddy serve the junkies so much ice, he pulled up for a sculpture Rocky-ass wrist, all this gold, you might think it's sulfur [Outro: BabyTron] ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cam